[The corner of Ellie's mouth twists as she thinks. It's unfamiliar, having Riley look to her to figure something out -- or at least Ellie thinks so. Up until the end, she's never had a true idea of just how much Riley takes her into account.
Her shoulders lift, and she ducks her head, as if to say fuck it, she doesn't know. But she's clearly thinking.]
Well.
We're still... you and me. And I don't see why this new stuff has gotta change the old stuff.
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Date: 2014-03-12 09:18 am (UTC)Her shoulders lift, and she ducks her head, as if to say fuck it, she doesn't know. But she's clearly thinking.]
Well.
We're still... you and me. And I don't see why this new stuff has gotta change the old stuff.
The way I figure it, I just wanna be with you.